All language subtitles for Justice.2011.S01E04.WEBRip.x264-ION10

- I have a grandchild, and
you didn't think to tell me?

- Judge's daughter left
to die in life of drugs

and prostitution, you can handle
that?

- Jake's right.
- Right about what?

- You're a jealous little
skank, just like your mom.

- Open the door or I'll scream.

- I talk, you listen!

- Angie, come here, girl.

I'm not gonna hurt ya.

- Come on!
- I will make things right,

even if I have to bend
the rules now and then.

Here you go, Judge
Coburn's secret granddaughter.

- Well, I suppose it beats
Maz Loves Beaky, sir.

- Obviously civic-minded, any
suspects apart from Banksy?

- Well, Paul's checking the
CCTV footage as we speak.

Sir, can you smell
cleaner fluid?

- It's like a mixture
of ammonia and tear gas.

- All right, enough.

Lemon deodorant for
men, it's a male malady.

You try riding a bike without
sweating.

When did you come across tear
gas?

- Northern Ireland.

- Swaddy?
- Paras.

All sorts of parts to addiction.

You got Ellis Childs up
before you this morning.

- Ellis Childs, Jake
Little's debt collector.

A&E Ellis.

After he visits, that's where
most of my clients end up.

And they all lose the ability to
testify.

- Right, to work, gentlemen.

- Don't make me have to
tell you this stuff, Louise.

You're not a rookie.

- It says alleged paternity.

I'm quoting, not claiming.

Run this and Coburn will have to
react.

- Since when has Jake Little
been a reliable source?

Grandkid in care home, why are
you so convinced that's true?

- Who told me never to
ignore a gut reaction?

- Yeah, but a gut reaction
on its own is not enough.

This is a judge you're gunning
for,

Louise, not some little lollipop
lady.

We are not gonna run a
potentially libellous paternity story

without checking everything,
front, backwards, sideways.

Now start by talking to Coburn.

And, Louise, this isn't the
Daily Mail.

Don't flounce.

- Good morning, Mr. Childs.

You understand that
you're up before us today

primarily on a charge
of actual bodily harm,

but also on a further count
of failing to attend court.

- My client is willing to
plead guilty on both counts.

However, we would ask
for a degree of leniency.

Mr. Childs' mother is not a well
lady.

Mr. Childs is her main carer.

Also, there are no
witnesses on the ABH charge.

Despite appeals, the alleged
victim hasn't come forward.

- We have CCTV footage of Mr.
- Childs

repeatedly kicking a man.

- Yes, but without a victim,
it's difficult to ascertain

the extent of the injuries
or if indeed there were any.

In light of this and
his mother's incapacity,

it seems fitting to give Mr.
Childs

a suspended sentence
and community service.

- I'll decide what's fitting.

Now I'd like to adjourn for an
hour,

and when we reconvene, I'll
give Mr. Childs a verdict.

All rise.

Put your hands down,
Leonard.

It's not CSI, and no
one's gonna shoot you.

- Ah, leave him alone, you
stoogie man.

- Leave him be, only doing his
job.

How's your grandad?

- He's not too good since my Nan
died,

but I'll let him know
you're asking after him.

Leonard, if you're gonna keep
throwing bricks at windows,

will you do it at a
place that I don't work?

Sir.

- Leonard Hancock?

Please stand, Mr. Childs.

Having weighed up all the
factors,

including Mr. Childs'
non-attendance on his last court date,

I've decided to impose
a custodial sentence.

- With all due respect, sir,

considering Mrs. Childs'
reliance on her son

and the lack of witnesses...

- The CCTV footage bears
witness,

and Mr. Childs' mother and Jake
Little

can find someone else to run
errands.

The sentence is 12 months, of
which

not less than nine are to be
served.

Flagrant disregard for the law

will not be tolerated on my
watch.

Thank you.

- Hey, you're gonna have
to take up the slack

while Ellis is away, you know.

This is war, this.

Coburn sent Ellis down to wind
me up.

The thing is, he's gonna
regret it 'cause it's working.

Pick them up.

No, not you, Daz.

If you were as big as you think
you are,

you wouldn't have to show off.

Now pick them up, soft lad.

Go on.

You're with us again
tomorrow,

anyway, for defacing a police
car.

- Lots of people write, "Clean
me."

- Not in spray paint.

We've got you on CCTV
camera on that one, too.

Why are you so determined to
make a nuisance of yourself?

If you would leave us for a
moment, Paul?

I remember when you were in the
paper

for more than petty crime.

Saw you fight for the
middleweight title in '67.

You were magnificent.

Probably the best boxer
this town has ever produced.

Kids looked up to you.

You were a hero.

- Fancy name for somebody
who just beats people up.

- And apart from your
one major conviction...

- I know what I did,
don't need a reminder.

- None of your other
offences involve violence,

but they add up.

You could be looking at
another six months inside.

And what have you got
against the Justice Centre?

- Nothing, sir.

I want to speak to his social
worker.

- Okay.

Calling Leonard
Hancock's social worker.

- Sorry, sir.

I've had next to no
dealings with Mr. Hancock.

Refused to let me in when I
visited.

- Well, try again.

Have a coffee with him, find out

if he's getting all the support
he needs.

- I don't drink caffeine, and I
can't see

another meeting doing much good.

I'll schedule 15 minutes with
him, sir.

- A whole 15 minutes, don't
go spoiling the man now.

- Would you tell your
troubles to a 12-year-old?

The worst thing that's
ever happened to her

is her rabbit dying.

- Why don't you put the
dartboard on the other wall?

- And risk wounding Ena?

- You ever see Leonard Hancock
fight?

- No, I'm a bit too young for
that, sir.

Now listen, I've been in touch
with this insurance company

about the windows, and our
premium's

gonna go through the roof
because...

- My dad says Leonard was
fearless.

- Maybe he's a bit punch-drunk.

- No, he's as sharp as you or
me,

just desperate to be locked up.

I mean, why?

Love my job,
every day's a new puzzle.

- Louise Scanlon's waiting
outside, sir.

- Oh, she can wait.

I've got Darren Green's review.

- He's a no-show.

It's a shame, really.

I had him down as a good kid.

- Haley says he spends most of
his time

in Jake Little's gym now.

- Another one over to the dark
side.

- We'll see about that.

- So shall I show Louise in
then, sir?

- Well, I'd love to talk to her,

but I've got my duties to attend
to.

- I don't think it's a good
idea if you fob her off.

I'd also like to be there
when you do speak to her.

- I'm a big lad, Joe.

- If she had anything else on
ya,

you'd let me know, wouldn't you?

Betcha.

We've been informed that.

Ooh, I'm sorry.

- Oh, brilliant.

- Have you not got another pair?

- Oh, yeah, yeah, 'cause that's
what women

carry around in their handbags:
pens, pads, phones, tights.

You're enjoying this, aren't
you?

- You think I'm so unchivalrous?

- Unchivalrous, I'd say that
was a pretty apt description

of a man who ran away to Oxford

and left his pregnant
girlfriend to fend for herself.

So you're not denying it?

Should be a cowboy hat.

That's what cowboys do, isn't
it?

Leave girls in the lurch?

People used to be proud
to live around here.

Now they're just trapped.

You're not tough enough
to solve these problems.

You ran away once, and you'll do
it again.

- I made a promise to this
town, and I'm gonna deliver.

- Your own daughter couldn't
be steered away from drugs.

How are you gonna convince
anyone else?

The next time you spout
family values from the bench,

don't be surprised if everyone
laughs.

- Well, you know what they
say, first they ignore you,

then they laugh at you, and then
you win.

- Are you always this cocksure?

- Never said I was infallible.

- So you're not denying
paternity?

- Come on, jab, jab!

Careful, lad.

Come on, I've been kissed
harder.

And you, careful, lad.

Block, defence, keep your mitts
up.

- Wanna go?
- Not at all, I'm rubbish.

- Come on, you learn by doing.

Back in the ring, mate,
Daz is gonna have a go.

Come on, lad.

- You had a child you never saw,

a grandchild you didn't even
know existed,

and yet you sit there
judging other people.

- I'm ashamed of what I've
done, but it doesn't change it.

- I have to print it.

- You do your job and I'll do
mine.

Wait.

Do you know who your
granddaughter is?

- No.

- Sharna Mulhearne,

the no-show witness in
the Jake Little case.

Here, may I never regret this.

That's her address.

- Are you gonna pick that up?

- What time is it?

I know, great, innit?

- Whoa, whoa, calm down, Darren.

It's like being with a
woman for the first time.

Take it slow.

Oh ho ho!

- Hey, hey, hey, enough's
enough, enough's enough.

Come on, let's get you out here,
tiger.

Bang out of order.

Let's have a look at you.

What am I gonna do?

What am I gonna do?

He's your grandad.

- Shut up, don't call him that.

- Bet he's loaded.

- Go and get rid of him, please.

Me and you, innit?

Always.

- No way, I'm not talking to no
judge.

Sharna?

- Who's asking?

- Patrick Coburn.

- She's not in.

You're that judge.

Her grandad, innit?

I think you'd know where
she was better than me.

- Do you know when she will be
back?

- No.

- I'd be very grateful if you
could give...

Hello, Darren.

Ouch.

- Been sparring.

- Looks like someone else
got all the punches in.

What are you, two stone heavier
than him?

- Judge Coburn.

Come to observe the good work
we do for the community, huh?

- Training lads to be thugs?

- I like to think we give
them the same training

as the army, only they don't
get blown up at the end of it.

- I saw one of your foot
soldiers today, Ellis Childs.

He's gonna be out of action for
a while.

Hope that won't inconvenience
you.

- No, not at all, look at Nelson
Mandela.

If you'd sent Ellis down for a
bit longer,

he might have ended up Prime
Minister.

- So why did you miss your
review?

- I'm a bad boss.

I wouldn't give him the time off
work.

- My office, tomorrow
morning, 9:15 on the dot.

If you're even 30 seconds late,
I'll revoke your probation.

Despite what Mr. Little
says, a spell inside

won't get you a place in the
Cabinet.

- Tough love.

Is that what you're planning
for your granddaughter?

Have you seen her?

Tasty-looking girl.

- Yes?

- How did the interview with
Scanlon go?

- Did you follow my
instructions?

- Yep, Leonard got bail.

He wasn't too happy about it,
sir.

- Give me his address.

- Yeah, it's um.

- Just text it to me.

- Hello?

- Can I come in?

- Not convenient right now.

- My back's ruddy killing me.

I mean, if you don't let me in,

I'm gonna have to lay down here.

Thanks.

My mam always had a few
plants 'round the door, too.

She put a paving slab up

out in the backyard
once and planted bulbs.

Said it was the nearest thing
she'd ever get to a garden.

- Not that bothered about
growing flowers.

- What's wrong with flowers?

- Nothing's wrong with them.

Worked in the prison garden,

grew herbs and stuff you could
eat.

For anything to deserve its
place

in this world, has to be useful.

Can't understand people growing
things

that would just come up on their
own,

no satisfaction in that.

- What happened to all the
trophies from the glory days?

- Can't hold onto anything when
you're doing a long stretch.

- My dad reckoned you had it
all:

speed, power, heart.

- Chucked it all away.

Used to hurt people out of the
ring, too.

I was an enforcer.

- Doesn't compute, Leonard.

Had a word with the neighbours.

Local kids torment you
and you don't fight back.

- Best to ignore 'em.

- All the minor convictions
since release

are for anti-social behaviour,
yet I hear

you do the shopping for all
the old dears on the block.

- Finished your tea?

- Why do you want to be
locked up, Leonard, huh?

You've spent most of the
last 30 years inside.

Do you want to go
into town

and sneak in the pictures?

- That'd be boss.

Another time, yeah?

I've got things on today.

- Seeing Jake, aren't ya?

Kaz, you know what's he's like.

- Nobody's perfect.

He looks after me.

- Including supplying you with
gear?

- Couple of cheeky lines, that's
all.

Lighten up.

- Kaz, he's using ya.

- You can't bear it when
something good

happens to me, can ya?

Jake's told me why
you're such a bitter cow.

- What?

- Says you're damaged goods.

Your mum used to leave you on
your own

while she scored, and
she'd bring blokes back,

punters, while you were still
just a...

- Shut up.

Do you hear me?

Shut it.

Jake was the reason she
started on the gear.

He used to give it to her for
nothing.

Ring any bells?

She was a good mum, a good mum.

She didn't have a chance
when she met Jake.

He put her on the game.

- Come here.

- Why are you so nice to me?

- 'Cause I'm a nice man.

Listen, you're staying at
mine tonight, girl, all right?

But if you chuck up on the
carpet, I will kill you.

It's alpaca.

- You all right, kid?

- I'll take Kaz home for you if
you like.

- No, no, she's all right.

You like this car, don't you?

- Like it?

It's a Beamer, I love it.

- Nah, it's old.

A mate of mine gave it
to me to settle a debt.

- It's class.

It's yours.

- What?

To keep?

- Yeah.
- Forever?

- You'll be lucky if it
lasts that long, kid.

- Thanks, Jake.

- You're crew now.

- Yeah?

- Have you seen the papers?

- What?

Look, I'll...

Hello?

- Can I phone you back?

There's someone at the door.

- Seen this?

- Way!
- Way on the tower!

- Probably best you don't reply
to anything about the story.

Morning, Judge.

Morning, Haley.

- Oh, bless you, sir.

Look we all know it's rubbish,
sir.

It's just ridiculous.

- Life is ridiculous sometimes,
Haley.

I won't add insult to injury
with denials.

I had a daughter and this is her
child.

- Sorry, sir.

It's just that we need to agree

on what you're saying
before you speak to anyone.

- I'm gonna tell the truth, Joe.

That doesn't have a version, it
just is.

- We don't even know if
she is your granddaughter.

- I ran away and let her mother
and her grandmother down.

Are you suggesting I keep
running?

- Just don't issue any
statements

before you know the full story.

It's your name on the masthead,
sir.

We succeed or fail on you,
so I'm not suggestin'.

I'm insistin' we try and limit
the damage.

- Bit late for that, Joe.

- Don't go and see her.

I know you feel guilty, but just
maybe

you're taking responsibility
for someone else's crime.

- And maybe you're out of line.

- Sir.

Oh, we upgraded the smoke
alarms.

If you smoke in here, you'll
set the whole system off.

- Sir, someone's been tampering
with

the smoke alarms.

- Judge.

- Missing reviews is a
very serious business.

It could revoke your probation.

You'd be sent to a young
offenders' place.

Prison, basically.

Young prisoners are the worst.

They've all got something to
prove.

Please.

What do you think three months
inside

would do to a boy like you?

- Be protected.

- Oh, yes, I forgot.

You're part of Jake Little's
barmy army now, aren't you?

Well, I've got news for you.

Jake Little doesn't give
a rat's tail about you.

- No, he does.

- If you look at Darren's
file, you can see

there's been a lot of
problems with bullying.

- Oh, and Jake stops the other
lads from beating you up, eh?

I'm gonna have to think about
what to do with you, Darren.

Back here at 1:00 p.m., please.

- Come on.

Oh, good morning, Mr. Hancock.

Going on holiday?

Please, sit down.

- Sir, I'm here as Mr.
- Hancock's probation officer.

He's dismissed his counsel,

and there are numerous
charges against him.

Eight charges of defacement
of public property,

five cases of criminal damage,
and damage to a police car.

- Ah, yes, the clean-me
incident.

- Mr. Hancock wants to
plead guilty on all counts.

- Stand up, Mr. Hancock, please.

Is there any mitigating
circumstances?

- No, sir, none.

- You know your activities
have cost the local authority

a great deal of money, so I'm
gonna have to attach damages,

which will be deducted
from your benefits weekly,

along with a suspended
sentence and community service.

- A suspended sentence?

- Oh, there's gonna be
some special provisos.

- I want to go back to prison.

- My job isn't to give you what
you want.

It's to act in the best
interests of the community.

Now, I could send you down,
but I'd bet my pork-pie hat

that you'd be up before me
again as soon as you got out.

- So don't release me.

- Look, I understand that it's
difficult

adjusting after years of
incarceration.

- Adjustin'?

Is that what it's called?

When I was locked up, I
used to dream about walking,

nowhere in particular, just
seeing where I ended up.

I've tramped every inch of this
town,

and I don't recognise any of
it, and I hate going home.

You could drop dead in that
flat, and no one'd even notice,

could be lying there for months.

They'd only know I was
dead 'cause of the smell.

If that's freedom, you can stick
it.

- Whereas in prison, you felt
secure.

You were fed and clothed.

- I had a job in there and
company.

What have I got out here?

- Well, a chance to contribute
to society.

- Society?

No offence, but we don't all
live on your side of the river.

When was the last time kids
shoved crap through your door?

- Your community service will be

to train a young man to box.

- What?

Who?

I don't box anymore.

It was playing the hard man
that robbed me of my life.

- That's one of the valuable
lessons

I expect you to pass on.

- Judge.

- Please.

I've applied for an exclusion
order.

You won't be allowed to enter
any of Jake Little's premises

or fraternise with him
or any of his cronies.

It'll be in place later this
week.

- You can't stop me seeing Jake.

- Oh, I think you'll find I can.

I've changed your community
service, too.

Mr. Hancock?

Darren, let me introduce
you to Leonard Hancock,

former welterweight champion

and the man who's gonna teach
you to box.

You're each other's community
service.

- Gonna sweat runnin' in that.

- What?

- Well, there'll be sparks.

That's a fire hazard.

- I'm not doin' it.

- Suits me fine.

- I'm not having some old
dosser ordering me about.

I mean, what are you, 90?

What?

What you gonna do, stare me to
death?

- I know you don't like it.

- Wouldn't matter what I like,
sir.

- Come on, I value your
judgement .

- Oh, is that why you never take
it?

You know what the headlines
are gonna say, don't ya?

Judge Coburn delivers fatal blow

to justice system, KO for common
sense.

- Look, if Alexander Fleming
came up with penicillin today,

the press would report it as,
mad professor champions mould.

It's better to be effective than
popular.

Look, Leonard's got no links
here.

The lad's being bullied
and on his way to becoming

one of Jake Little's foot
soldiers.

Put the two together...

- Start of a social club for
criminals,

that's the way they're gonna see
it, sir.

And anyway, Haley said the lad

walked away refusing to do it.

It's pointless me even being
here.

You never listen to a word I
say.

- What is it you're after?

- Just promise me that when
the press come asking you

about your family, and they
will, you'll keep to no comment.

And keep away from your...

Sharna Mulhearne.

- Nice one, kid.

- Had your hair done?

Jake gave me the motor, the BMW.

- Yeah, amazing, innit?

- Yeah, you can have a
ride in it if you want.

- A what?

- A ride, a spin.

- Hey.

Tell Kaz what the judge said.

You'll like this.

- Oh yeah, he said that this old
fella,

Loony Lenny, had to train me to
box.

- Loony Lenny used to be one
of the hardest men around here.

He was an enforcer for the Bray
brothers.

- Used to be.

- He killed a kid for just
looking at him sideways in a pub.

Then when he got sent down,

he just hammered anyone who went
near him.

That's why he didn't get parole
for years.

And then he went soft.

You two are a bit friendly.

- He said he loves the car.

- Yeah, you stick with me, kid,

we'll get you a decent reg next
time, eh?

Put on one of them tops I bought
you.

I want you to look nice.

- Where we going?

- Visiting a mate of mine.

- What for?

- I just want you to be nice to
him.

Hey, sweetheart, what's that
face for?

Where have you gone?

Where's my special little girl,
eh?

Where is she?

- I'm here.

- Good girl, I'm not asking
much.

All you have to do is
keep my mate company.

- She doesn't have to
if she doesn't want to.

- Button it and pick up a brush!

This is business.

- Kaz isn't business.

- Yeah, you're right, yeah.

She's not your business!

And you clean yourself up.

Well, this boy
Leonard Hancock looks to have

all the credentials to go to the
very top.

He's got quick hands, good
feet, he can bob and weave,

and he's got another
great thing, ringcraft.

He can get on his bike and
his defence is brilliant.

And most important of
all, he's got a punch.

It's a knockout package.

He's a contender for the title,
all right.

He's on his way, he's one to
watch.

Just remember his name,
it's Leonard Hancock.

- I want to kill again, Father.

- Who do you want to kill,
Leonard?

- Myself, I want to kill myself,
Father.

No use anymore, can't even get
arrested.

- Well, you know, things change.

- Yeah, things change.

They get worse.

- Suicide's a mortal sin, you
know,

and it hurts everybody who's
left behind.

I could get you help.

- No, Father, don't want help.

Just want you to make sure that
my body's

not left in that flat too long,

and my ex-wife and son aren't
contacted after I'm gone.

Caused them enough pain,

can spare them this last
embarrassment.

- Hello?

You've reached the
Mental Health Crisis Unit.

I'm afraid there's no one
available

to take your call right now.

Please leave a message after the
tone.

- Here's a message for
you, get more staff.

Not as if you were always
patient.

- Sharna, I know you're there.

I'm not going away.

- I've got news for you, girl.

There isn't many vacancies
for TV presenters or WAGs.

Fit girl like you, no
qualifications, what type of job

did you think you were
gonna end up with then?

You want a decent motor, a nice
house,

you're gonna have to earn it.

Or did you think
you were just gonna meet

some sucker and live
happily ever after, eh?

Like feminism never happened
'round here.

Stop whinging, will ya?

Didn't I say I was gonna look
after ya?

Nothing bad is gonna happen.

- Sharna, please, you've gotta
help me.

- Hang on, Sharna, please.

Give me a few minutes.

- Didn't give my mum and
gran a minute, did ya?

- I'm trying to make amends.

- You're dead to me.

- Father Jim.

- Where are you?

- Lost.

- Get yourself unlost

and get 'round to Leonard
Hancock's now.

- Why?

- For the love of God, will you
stop

asking questions and just do it,
will you?

Now!

- Mr. H?

Leonard?

You know you could go get a
grant for furniture and that?

- What do you want?

- Train me, train me to box.

- So you can play the hard man?

- No, there's this girl.

- And you want to impress her
by throwing a few punches?

- No, I want to stop her getting
hurt.

- I thought your friend Jake
Little

was the man in charge of
protection 'round here.

- He's the one that's hurting
her.

- What do you want to do about
it?

- Dunno.

I just want to do the right
thing.

- Judge.
- Darren.

- Useless, you know he's utterly
useless?

- So training won't do him any
good then?

- That lad's got heart.

Give me that over skill any day.

- It's from Daz, "U Ok?"

- Ooh!

Daz and Kaz?

- What was the reasoning

for the bizarre sentence
you gave out earlier?

- Oh, give it a rest, will ya?

He's doing a good job.

He treats people like human
beings,

which is not something you lot

seem to know an awful lot about.

- Come on, what next?

Swimming lessons for
shoplifters?

A day at the climbing wall
for aggravated burglary?

Your unorthodox approach and
your history

have lost you support.

Does this mean that
you'll be leaving us soon?

- No comment at this moment in
time.

- I'm staying to do my job.

- Without backing from
the community, the media,

or the judiciary, I don't
fancy your chances much.

- No comment.

- My father used to say, if
you're gonna place a bet,

go for the long odds.

The prize is always so much
greater.

I've promised this
community that I'll make

a difference, and by God, I
will.

Anybody wants me out,
let them come and get me,

but I'm not leaving without a
fight.

I'm here to stay.

Thank you.

- Where the hell have you been?

The phone's been ringing
off the hook all day long.

- To see Sharna.

Call them all back and
tell them I'm staying put.

- Tell them yourself.

I'm off.

- Come on, we've got work to do.

- Nah, my resignation will be on
your desk

first thing in the morning.

- Joe?

Come on, we've got a fight on
our hands.

- You're on your own.

- Joe!

Look, I want Little sent
away, you know I do.

There's no one 'round here
who'll stand up

against him in court.

- Oh, there is, sir.

- I warn you that in the
event of any threats,

the consequences will be severe.

- And Jake Little remains in
charge.

- Darren can't help ya.

I won't let him.

- Or I could do anything to you
right now,

and none of these people would
see.